The rich man's cemetery located halfway up the mountain has an elegant environment and fresh air, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
In front of a certain tombstone, stood a tall beauty with delicate features, soft and elastic shawl curly hair, and a light-colored windbreaker swaying in the wind.
An Caijia stared sadly at the black and white photo on the stone tablet, her eyes slightly red, "Sister, how are you doing in heaven?"
The woman on the stone tablet is extremely beautiful, with a faint smile, quiet and gentle, and straight black hair as smooth as silk. What is shocking is that her face is exactly the same as the woman standing in front of her.
"Sister, I'm sorry..." Memories surged out like a flood, tears blurred her vision, and An Caijia choked with sobs and kept apologizing to the photo.
Three years later, she still can't get over the guilt. Once, she indirectly murdered her sister's love, causing her to go to a dead end.
An Caijia cried so hard that she stood there for a long time before she slowly calmed down. She pursed her lips and smiled sadly, "Sister, I will be your sister in the next life. Let me take care of you and protect you!" After saying this, she reluctantly said,
After taking a look, he turned and left.
"Miss An?" Yue Te looked at An Caijia coming out of the tomb with some surprise, his evil eyes slightly raised.
An Caijia groaned, put her hands into the pockets of her windbreaker, and passed him straight away. However, as soon as she took two steps, a long arm stretched out in front of her, blocking her way.
Yuette looked at the slightly displeased An Caijia, and raised her thin lips into a graceful arc, "Ms. An, this is the second time we have met. It's very hurtful that you still ignore me like this!"
An Caijia turned her head indifferently, indifferent to his chic and gentle smile, "Mr. Yue, why do you always show up when I am in a bad mood!" She was noble and proud, like a rose with thorns, people admired but dare not
Feel free to get close.
"I was sent by God to comfort you when Miss An was sad!" The curve of Yue Te's mouth widened, and his smile was like a ray of warm sunshine, which could instantly melt the ice and snow in winter.
Suddenly, an expensive handkerchief was handed to An Caijia. She was slightly startled, and the next second, she immediately pushed the handkerchief away. "I'm not familiar with you, so don't act like you know me well!"
"I don't know much about Miss An, but I know a little bit about it. She was admitted to Harvard in the United States at the age of sixteen, completed her master's degree at the age of nineteen and returned to China. Although she is about to take charge of the An family as the heir to Cai, she has never
He has appeared in front of the media, and his exposure rate is almost zero. An Qidong is really amazing, he actually hid his two daughters completely!" Yue Te stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at An Caijia's shocked expression with interest.
"You...you are investigating me?" An Caijia turned around coldly and bit her lower lip angrily. It seemed that this man had put some thought into it, otherwise, how could he find out that he had a sister.
"No, no, no!" Yue Te shook his finger. Although the smile at the corner of his mouth was still brilliant, it hid a fatal danger, "I said it was understanding. I am sincere and want to be friends with Miss An!
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"Don't beat around the bush, just say what you have to say!" An Caijia snorted coldly, raised her red lips in displeasure, and frowned slightly.
"Miss An is really happy!" Yue Te took two steps forward, stood condescendingly in front of her, locked his eyes tightly with her, and said in a low voice: "Don't Miss An hate Ou Xiye? He forced your sister to commit suicide.
If it were me, I would definitely find a way to take revenge!"
"You..." An Caijia's face instantly turned pale. She suddenly raised her head and met his gaze. The man in front of her looked gentle and gentle on the surface, but inside he exuded an aura of animalistic aggression, especially those eyes with a cold green light.
His eyes are chilling.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" She turned her head to avoid his penetrating probing eyes, but her face was clearly in pain.
Yue Te stared at her for a moment, his evil arc getting deeper and deeper, "As long as you believe in me, I can help you!" Because they have a common goal.
"I don't understand what you are talking about at all!" An Caijia's face returned to its usual noble and cold look. She lowered her eyes and knitted her beautiful eyebrows, "I don't think we are suitable for being friends. If we don't meet in the future, we will or we won't!
"After saying that, he left on his seven-quarter-high high heels.
"You will come to me!" Yue Te said firmly while looking at her back. Watching her pause for a few seconds, the evil and cold smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.
On the bustling streets with busy traffic, a silver Bugatti Veyron is particularly eye-catching on the road.
Ou Xiye opened the convertible top and looked at the people coming and going in front of him through his sunglasses. The traffic lights turned red, and a long line of cars lined up, winding and crowded.
Taking off his sunglasses lazily, Ou Xiye placed one hand on the door frame and glanced casually at a dessert shop on the corner. The country bumpkin seems to have said that he likes to eat black forest cake the most?!
Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view. The light-colored trench coat, slightly curly long hair, and the face overlapped with those deep in my memory.
Annie?!
The familiar name came to mind again, and the woman who once made him love and hate appeared in front of Ou Xiye again. He didn't know what happened to him, his heart suddenly suffocated, and he immediately opened the car door and chased after her without having time to think about it.
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"Annie...Annie..." Ou Xiye murmured the name that had been buried for a long time, pushing through the crowded crowd, and kept searching for that figure with his deep black eyes.
But the light-colored figure turned a corner and suddenly disappeared completely, as if the world had evaporated. Ou Xiye stood there lonely, his eyes suddenly blank.
Why doesn't she want to see herself?!
He just wants to see her and ask why she lost all the news back then. Although he was very angry at what she did back then, he really loves her. As long as she apologizes and admits her mistake, he will still forgive her.
Hers!
The memory of three years ago came to mind again. The people and things that Ou Xiye tried hard to forget but could not forget once again reminded him clearly of how deeply he once loved a woman.
It turned out that those things he thought he had forgotten have never been forgotten. It was like a scabbed wound that was painful and bleeding every time he opened it.
Late at night, a strong wind suddenly came up, and a storm came unexpectedly. Lightning and thunder woke up the sleeping people.
In the pink-decorated room, Han Nuannuan's slender body curled up tightly in bed. She covered her ears and trembled her lips, "I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid..."
Growing up, what she was most afraid of was thunder. The huge sound seemed to scare her soul out of her body.
Suddenly, there was a "bang -" sound, and the door seemed to be pushed open with great force. Han Nuannuan was startled, and slowly poked her little head out of the bed with trembling, and asked loudly in fear: "Who... who is there?
The door?"
The room was pitch dark, and her eyes were as big as a bell. She blinked, but she couldn't see clearly. She only felt a gloomy cold wind pouring into the room.
Oh my God, it can't be so evil, is it true that God is coming to cut off his tongue?! Han Nuannuan wailed in her heart, and her legs were trembling under the quilt.
A flash of lightning appeared in the night sky, illuminating the doorway through the room, and a black shadow suddenly appeared. Tall, cold...
"Ah..." Han Nuannuan was completely frightened and immediately screamed. She covered her entire body with the quilt and muttered, "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you! Amen, may the Lord be with me! I am a good person.
ah……"
Suddenly, a big hand lifted her quilt. Han Nuannuan was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, and kept flapping her two small hands, "Don't cut my tongue, I will never lie again... Don't cut it."
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Suddenly, a big hand patted her back, and a familiar and joking voice came to her ears, "Coward, why are you so afraid?"
"O...Ou Xiye?" As soon as Han Nuannuan opened her eyes, she saw the flat and arrogant face. The lights in the room had been turned on, and she blinked her big, watery eyes, looking left and right.
, after confirming that everything was normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why did you come to my room?" After realizing that she was safe, she immediately regained her energy, raised her face, and pushed Ou Xiye off the bed as she spoke.
Ou Xiye shook the two bottles of vodka in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "I originally wanted you to drink two drinks with me, but since you're asleep, forget it!"
"Well, well, I'm going to bed, you can drink it by yourself!" Han Nuannuan waved her hand and pointed in the direction of the door.
"Oh." Ou Xiye replied dully, his deep black eyes were lonely and hurt. He lost his usual energy to argue with her and turned around while holding the bottle.
Just when Han Nuannuan was wondering, a huge thunder sounded.
"ah……"
Accompanied by another shrill scream, Han Nuannuan jumped out of bed and ran towards Ou Xiye, jumped up, and climbed tightly onto his strong back.
"Aren't you drinking? I'll accompany you!"
Ou Xiye only felt that his neck was about to be strangled. His face turned red, he glared angrily, and struggled to speak, "Heavy... come down quickly, come down quickly." Damn it, I must let Sister VI do it tomorrow.
Add a task - help the country bumpkin lose weight!
In the room, the two of them sat cross-legged on an Australian handmade carpet.
Ou Xiye unscrewed the wine bottle and took a sip directly. The amber liquid flowed down his chin and then over his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
"What's wrong with you?" Han Nuannuan said as he pulled down his wine bottle and said worriedly: "You will get drunk if you drink so quickly!"
Ou Xiye smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "It's better to be drunk!" He turned his head, looked at her little face, and raised his eyebrows, "bumpkin, have you ever been in love?"
"Talk about... fall in love?" Han Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head blankly.
Ou Xiye smiled contemptuously, poked her little head with his fingertips, and ridiculed: "You are nineteen years old and you haven't been in love yet?! Are you a woman?"
"Your definition of woman is too superficial!" Han Nuannuan pouted in displeasure and rolled her eyes at him secretly. She always said that she was not a woman. How on earth was she not like a woman!